"Is it transparent to the sword?" Ji Canghai was silent.

"What's wrong?" Luo Feng said seriously, "Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult to penetrate the sword's will. It's not difficult to say that it's not difficult. But mastering the sword's intention is not something that can be accomplished in a day."

"Ok, I know."

"It's okay. You are extremely talented and your comprehension ability must be better than mine. I do have a method, but I don't know if it will work for you?"

"What method?"

"Wudao, you must first understand that penetrating the sword's will is not a skill of swordsmanship, it is a feeling, a special understanding of the way of the sword, so I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"Well, I know this too."

"No, you don't know. Although I don't want to undermine your confidence, I have to admit that there is still a big gap between you and Ji Zhantian. This gap does not come from strength and talent, but from state of mind."

Luo Feng stood up seriously and said, "Uncle Ji Canghai, please tell me."

Ji Canghai sat down, took a sip of tea, remained silent for a while and said, "What do you think is the most important thing for a swordsman to practice?"

"If I say superb swordsmanship and powerful sword style, I must be wrong. It should be related to the state of mind, right?"

"That's right, if you are in an unstable state of mind, how can you wield the sword clearly?" Ji Canghai nodded and said, "Your mind is too chaotic. Don't rush to deny it. Listen to me first."

"Through the sword's will, you need to forget yourself. Go to the sword, and the sword will come out according to your heart. Don't stick to the sword style. In that realm, you must eliminate all distracting thoughts. You have too many obsessions in your heart. The sword style

Suimeng, but when you encounter Ji Zhantian at his peak, believe me, you may not be able to stop even one of his moves."

This time it was Luo Feng's turn to be silent. After a long time, Luo Feng raised his head and said, "Uncle Ji Canghai, I want to become stronger. This is my obsession."

"Then give up the obsession with getting stronger, reject distracting thoughts, and find that selfless and comfortable state."

"The state of selflessness?" Luo Feng nodded and thought, "Then what is the method you just mentioned?"

"Simple, fasting, the absolute method of fasting can help you achieve that effect, but of course it is not a long-term solution."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Ji Canghai for your advice. Luo Feng will keep it in mind."

"Son, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with the Ji family, but you have to believe in your mother..."

"It's getting late, Uncle Ji Canghai, I don't want to disturb you. I plan to leave tonight to carry out ineditation."

"Why don't you say goodbye to the girl? She misses you deeply," Ji Canghai smiled bitterly, feeling helpless at Luo Feng's strong resistance to mentioning Ji Ziming.

"No, if the girl finds out that I'm leaving, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble. It's better to leave at this time."

"Okay, I will personally take you out of the Corridor of Death."

Ji Canghai changed his clothes and sent Luo Feng out of the Ji family's territory in person.

Before leaving, Ji Canghai wanted to say more good things about Ji Ziming, but as soon as the words came to her lips, Luo Feng left at the speed of light without looking back.

"This child...sigh," Ji Canghai shook his head and could only turn back in frustration.

"Third Miss, this guy is really no ordinary person. It seems that the head of the Seventh Family, Ji Canghai, has a very close relationship with him. He actually sent him out of Ji's house in the middle of the night."

In the dark corner, the long-awaited Xiu Xi Sword is dormant. At this time, he is talking to Ji Ruxue who is taking a bath at home.

The large bathtub is covered with rose petals, and the slender body is looming.

Ji Ruxue's sweet and cold voice stirred here.

"If I expected it, keep an eye on him and remember not to alert him."

"yes."

...

Bigu Luofeng has practiced often since he was a child, so it is not difficult for him.

The difficulty is that for Luo Feng, who has a lot of obsessions nowadays, it is not a day's work to enter the state of absolute selflessness.

Behind the snow-capped mountains, snow water poured down, making an ear-splitting buzz.

Luo Feng was naked to the waist, revealing a body that was as strong as a magic weapon, and he was sitting at the most turbulent position of the waterfall.

The terrifying impact force kept hitting Luo Feng, and its force was enough to break the muscles and bones of ordinary warriors.

Luo Feng closed his eyes tightly, placed his hands naturally on his knees, and his breathing rose and fell rhythmically.

From sunrise to sunset on the mountain, we are greeted by a night of more than 30 degrees below zero.

On the top of the mountain, Xiu Xijian looked sideways at Luo Feng from a hidden corner, but did not find any valuable clues.

This lasted for a whole week. Apart from occasionally drinking some snow water, Luo Feng spent most of his daily life under the waterfall entering a meditative state.

Xiu Xijian became increasingly impatient. He cursed a lunatic and left. He returned to Ji's house and told in detail what he had done about Luo Feng this week.

"This guy is so weird, Miss Third, I don't think there is any need to waste time on him."

Xiuxijian continued, "It doesn't sound like he is breaking through the realm, but he has to at least practice it if he is to comprehend a certain technique. That kid spent a whole week in the ice and snow at more than 30 degrees below zero.

The impact of the waterfall.”

"What... exactly does he want to do?" Ji Ruxue, who stood upright and could hold her hand, sat at the calligraphy table and slowly put down the brush in her hand.

"Who knows, I think it's a complete waste of time," Xiuxi Ken said.

"You continue to monitor."

"You still want to go?" Xiu Xijian asked impatiently.

"Why, you don't even listen to what I say?"

"I don't dare," Xiu Xijian bowed, "I'll go right away."

Return to the same position, repair the sword and continue to monitor.

Another week has passed.

Nowadays, Luo Feng has lost weight rapidly. After not taking in energy for two consecutive weeks, his body can no longer hold up.

But what made Xiu Xijian feel extremely strange was that he found that Luo Feng not only was not weak, but instead gave him an extremely magical feeling.

At this moment, Luo Feng seemed to be integrated with the mountains and rivers, and to be with the sun and the moon.

He is no longer a human being, no longer a warrior, no longer Luo Feng. He blends into all things but transcends all things.

"He's not dead, is he?" Xiu Xijian frowned and quickly told Ji Ruxue the news on the spot.

Ji Ruxue was silent after hearing this, but for a moment she still said the same thing, "Continue to monitor."

The wind and snow are blowing, silver snakes are dancing wildly, and as winter is approaching, the temperature at this time has dropped to the terrifying minus fifty degrees.

Under the harsh environment, repairing and cleaning the sword was unbearable. His eyebrows were dyed white by the frost, his lips turned purple, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Looking at the waterfall that surged three days ago, I don't know when it was frozen into ice.

The flying waterfall turned into a thick ice sword. Under the ice sword, a strong figure seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and its heartbeat was frozen here.

"If this evildoer is not dead, his body is made of iron. My cultivation level in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm is almost unbearable?"

Suddenly at this moment, a pair of eyes deep in the ice suddenly opened.

Only a click was heard, and the thick ice layer cracked.

"boom!"

An afterimage shot out and landed on the rocks in the center of the frozen lake.

A head of black hair danced in the wind, and the hot mist lingered around the body like a magic weapon, driving away the cold air at an alarming speed.

Xiuxijian's eyes widened and he stood up suddenly.

"Are you kidding? He's really not dead?"

The cold wind howls, and the breath of the young man standing in the center of the lake is stable. He is like a leaf and a flower, body and spirit, integrated into the earth and sky...

"Is this what it feels like?" Luo Feng grabbed it with one hand, only to see the peach wood sword coming quickly under the pull in the distance and falling into Luo Feng's hand.

Luo Feng's figure moved slightly, and his long sword was driven by his right arm to slash towards the top of the mountain behind him.

"Whoosh!"

A pure sword energy instantly cut through the sky and disappeared above the sky.

And! The sword energy just wiped the top of Xiuchi's sword and left.

"Have you been discovered?" Xiu Xijian restrained his breath and squatted down.

And soon Luo Feng answered his doubts.

"Crack!"

The sound of cracking rocks on the mountain.

"boom!"

Then the mountain shook violently, shaking violently, and a terrifying sword energy swept in all directions and spread out in the center of the mountain.

Xiu Xi Jian's eyes trembled sharply, and he suddenly turned around and took a deep breath.

I only saw that the top of the mountain behind me was cut flat by Luo Feng, and three-tenths of the huge mountain cap rolled completely towards the bottomless canyon on the right.

"Are you kidding me?" Xiu Xijian suddenly turned around and looked at the young man in the lake, as if he were looking at a monster.

"What...has this kid done this month?"
Chapter completed!